El Equilibrista [English translation]

Things that fall because of their own weight

Emotional guarantee does not exist

Maybe the time has come to hit the brakes

Or to enjoy what's bad for me

I don't want the pillow over the head

I don't want to lose contact to reality

Or to be a machine from head to toe

Covered until the storm passes

I am afraid of looking down and slipping

Or of the rope getting cut and falling from here

I don't know since when I'm breaking things

It's strange, nobody came to complain

From the ugliest to the most beautiful things

Now I take them from you and I return them to you

I am afraid of looking down and slipping

Or of the rope getting cut and falling from here

I am afraid of growing, of getting to know myself

But I jump from here, the one who doesn't risk anything doesn't win.